Everyone around her is wearing a mask, at the ball, it is always night, there is music playing but nobody dances. How did she get here? A stranger walks toward Kore his hand outstretched "shall we dance," his voice is eloquent and dignified, he recognises her. She doesn't recognise him, she doesn't recognise anyone. The pair begin a slow and intimate waltz whilst all the guests watch on, nobody joins the dance.

"Why don't they join in?" kore asks the gentleman but he does not respond, he simply spins her around the room faster and faster. "How did I get here?" she puts a hand to his mask, the handsome stranger removes her hand from his mask and places a finger to his blossom pink lips.

The dance comes to an end and the quiet audience breaks into applause.